July slumped in his chair and chuckled. "Clearly we got a bunch of rock fans, though maybe we should have let the original guys sing." The drinks were certainly having an effect on his self-control. He stood up and stretched out his shoulders for no apparent reason. It wasn't like he was going dance...or was he?
"Let me check for my choice first..." and his sentence trailed off as he went to go check the song list. Finding his strange choice he said, "Ahhh, here it is."
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The music started and July started doing the robot...really well actually. He stuck in time with the music just as the first lines started. "Well, now, don't you tell me to smile...
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And then he completely butchers it from there. Like...bad. He knows the words, well at least most of them, but he is completely out of time. Clearly he drank way too much before getting up there to sing. Upon finishing the end of the song he sat down pleased with himself. "Well there you go. Original."